Even acquaintance but calculation is all about power, everything is a lie.
Mu Xian: Your Majesty, do you still remember? That sunset
Xiao Xiang thought to himself, "The sun sets over the mountains and the sky is bright red, and the remaining clouds are warm and reflect the thick ink."
But when the words came to his lips, he actually said: You can't look back on the past, and General Mu doesn't need to care about it.
Intention:. . .